In Memoriam – R. M. Stalker (Ewart Alan Mackintosh Poems)
As I go down the highway,And through the village street,I hear the pipers playing And the tramp of marching feet.The ...
As I go down the highway,And through the village street,I hear the pipers playing And the tramp of marching feet.The ...
When you and I are buriedWith grasses over head,The memory of our fights will standAbove this bare and tortured land,We ...
I took my heart from the fire of love,Molten and warm not yet shaped clear.And tempered it to steel of ...
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